The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

"Then I can't blame others, I can only blame myself for being cast in the wrong fetus, not having enough to eat, and thinking about being an official, just dreaming." Someone sneered.

"After my mother-in-law gives birth to a baby, I will never let the cub bang these things. It is better to go to the fields with me to plow the land. If you are lucky, you can still fill your stomach." A shirtless farmer also joined in , grinning silly.

Hearing the words, Xi Ce stopped, looked at these people and asked with a smile: "According to what you say, poor scholars can't be officials?"

After hearing these words, several people looked over, and after looking at Xi Ce up and down, they reckoned that Xi Ce was also a Confucian scholar who came to Chang'an to seek an official position.

Hearing the conversation here, a down-and-out scholar in a light blue shirt came over, his tone quite dejected: "It's not impossible, but the chances are slim!"

Think about it, there are countless people who come to Beijing from all over the state and county every year to seek official positions. They all feel that they have the ability to manage the family and manage the country, and they can be favored by the emperor.

But in fact, there are only a few people who have really seen the emperor, and most of the people who can be entrusted with official positions are people with background and family background.

It's difficult for a humble scholar to become an official!

"It would be great if it could be fair to us people." The scholar sighed and left here quickly. Perhaps in his heart, he still had the last glimmer of fantasy.

These words reminded the drama that it is not only the children of noble families who are capable in the world, it is only because the family monopolizes the channels to become officials that it makes it difficult for the poor.

We have to think of a new system for selecting officials, so that students from poor families all over the world can have the opportunity to show their talents.

Playing tricks pondered secretly in his heart.

Back at the mansion, Xi Ce told Guo Jia about this.

"You will be sprayed to death by those old guys!"

Guo Jia rolled his eyes. In his opinion, the proposal of the play is undoubtedly whimsical. In the end, he did not forget to add, "Even if you have Lu Bu backing you, it won't work."

The centuries-old system cannot be broken at will, not to mention that with Lu Bu's current strength, it has not yet reached the point where everyone must abide by it.

"The arms can't twist the thighs. You, if you really want to think about the poor family, you might as well think about how to climb higher. When the time comes, you can recommend more poor families."

Guo Jia shrugged, there is no fairness in this world.

Can being born in a royal family be the same as being born in a peasant family?

The drama also disagreed with Guo Jia, just smiled: "If you can't screw it too much, you have to screw it to know."

Even if there are all kinds of difficulties and exhaustion, if there is any hope, I am willing to give it a try.

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The forty-ninth chapter of Bu's life is not fighting, but he is good at fighting

Lu Bu, who was far away in Tianshui, didn't know about the series of changes in Chang'an City. Recently, he was busy arranging accommodation outside the city.

Han Sui and Song Jian came, each with several thousand soldiers and horses.

After Hulao Pass, the name Lu Bu could be said to have resounded throughout the entire Han Dynasty.

No matter if it was the princes from all over the country, the rebels, or even the robbers in the green forest in the mountains, when Lv Bu's name was mentioned, almost everyone knew it.

Han Sui and Song Jian stopped [-] miles outside Tianshui County, not daring to enter the city.

The two of them came here thousands of miles away to give Lu Bu face, but at the same time they were also guarding against Lu Bu from the bottom of their hearts.Who knows if Lu Bu will suddenly attack and take the two of them down.

On the way here, the two first made a temporary alliance. No matter who Lu Bu attacked, the other party must do its best to help.

Han Sui and Song Jian were unwilling to enter the city, and Lu Bu also guessed their concerns. To show his sincerity, he only brought a hundred or so riders out of the city.

Arriving at the camp twenty miles outside the city, Lu Bu met Han Sui and Song Jian.

Wearing thick fish scale armor, Han Sui looked about 40 years old, with piercing eyes, a tall body, and a thick black beard more than two inches long on his chin.

Song Jian was younger, with only a mustache on his upper lip, and he did not wear armor, but an ocher jade brocade silk shirt.There is a large maroon tiger-stripe belt tied around his waist, which looks quite aristocratic.

When the two saw Lu Bu, they both clasped their fists in salute and said, "Han Sui (Song Jian) ​​has met Marquis Wen."

Seeing this, Lu Bu stepped forward to help the two of them up, and said with a hearty smile, "Bu has heard about the two great names, and seeing them today, they are indeed all-powerful heroes."

After hanging out in Luoyang City for so long, Lu Bu just came up with some commonly used Mandarin.

Han Sui and Song Jian looked at each other, feeling a little confused, not sure whether Lu Bu was complimenting him sincerely or with some ulterior motive.

After the three of them entered the account, Lu Bu sat in the central seat, while Han Sui and Song Jian sat on the left and right below.

"I am very grateful to you two for coming here so tirelessly." Lu Bu took a sip of his tea and slowly began.

Song Jian clasped his fists sideways at Lu Bu, and said, "You are welcome, Marquis Wen. If you invite me personally, how dare I not come. I just don't know that Marquis Wen is in a hurry to call me here, so what is there to discuss?"

A few days ago, the two received an invitation from Lu Bu.What the letter said was to invite the two of them to come to Tianshui County to discuss important matters, but the letter did not mention the specific content.

After reading the contents of the invitation, the two hesitated for a day or two, and then came with their elite soldiers.

It has been a rule since ancient times that the two countries do not fight each other.

If they don't come, they may be ridiculed by the world for their cowardice if it is spread out in the future.

Hearing Song Jian's question, Lu Bu said with a smile, "Be safe, both of you, and let Lu Mou call another person."

After speaking, Lu Bu clapped his palms and said to the outside of the tent: "Come in."

The tent door was opened, and a tall man walked in, with a distinctive face and nose, full of momentum.His eyes stayed on Han Sui and Song Jian, and then he laughed jokingly: "You two, don't come here without any problems!"

Clang!Clang!

After Han Sui and Song Jian saw the face of this man clearly, they all got up from their seats, drew out their sabers, and stared at him with gloomy faces.

Ma Teng ignored the two of them, but clasped his fists to salute Lu Bu, and called out 'Wenhou'.

Hearing this, Han and Song were struck by lightning in their hearts, thinking that Ma Teng had taken refuge with Lu Bu, and then planned to trick them into coming here.The two looked at Lu Bu in horror, and said tremblingly, "Marquis Wen, do you want to kill us two?"

If Lu Bu made a move, he would have no chance of winning at all.

In their desperation, both of them forgot that there were almost all their soldiers and soldiers outside.

With a smile on his face, Lu Bu lowered his hands, motioning for the two to put away their weapons first.

Seeing that Lu Bu had no intention of fighting, the two chose to put away their swords after exchanging glances.

Lu Bu was very satisfied with the attitude of the two of them, so he sat down the three of them, and said something that sounded pretentious to outsiders: "Bu was not a fight in his life, but he was good at fighting."

"I asked you three families to come here today, just to let you shake hands and make peace, so that there will be no more wars." Lu Bu's tone was extremely flat, as if what he said was just a trivial matter.

Snapped!

Song Jian slammed his palm on the table, and suddenly stood up, the one with an angry face was the first to express his objection: "Marquis Wen, you don't know, this beast has killed more than ten thousand sons under my command, how can we stop here!"